Daughters of War
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Last published Tue, May 5, 2026
The war that began over a stolen queen had raged for ten long years. The Achaeans had bled at the gates of Troy, and now finally the end was in sight. Odysseus, king of Ithaca, stood hidden in the belly of a wooden horse, a weapon of deception. Around him: six hundred of his finest warriors, all silent, breath tight in their chests. And there, among them, stood his sister Iris and her husband, Polites, sword in hand, eyes locked with hers.
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